"It's a burial chamber!" With that, I stood up and used my tactical spotlight to shine into the dark room.

The beam of light passed through the white fog and shone into the center of the dark room, where a black coffin could be faintly seen, the head of the coffin facing the direction of us, and half of the coffin was hidden under the ground, as if embedded in the ground. In front of the coffin was a low square table, which was painted black and could easily be mixed with the coffin if you didn't distinguish it carefully.

I thought it was an offering table, but when I squinted and looked closely, I realized that it wasn't. On the square table was a tray with two long objects, one thick and one thin.

"It's the Magic Flute. It had to be smashed for them to wake up. Gao Moli said, stretched out his hand and pulled out the steel arrow in the black bull's personal satchel, ready to throw it at the magic flute.

However, the smoke in the dark room suddenly became heavier, as if it were sentient, and the entire black coffin and the square table were enveloped in chaos.

Where we are, it's hard to see where the Magic Flute is.

"I'm going to smash that broken flute! You hurry up and find a way to open these two doors. With that, I took out a bronze statue from the black bull's backpack and paced towards the dark room.

The bronze venerable is slightly larger than the palm of the hand, and it is very heavy to hold in the hand, and it should be more than enough to smash the magic flute with it.

"The fog is strange, you be careful." Gao Moli said, inserting the three-edged sword into the crack of the door, trying to pry the wooden door open. However, the two wooden doors seemed to be spelled, no matter how hard Gao Moli tried, they didn't move at all.

I had just taken a few steps towards the dark grid when a dark shadow suddenly flashed beside me and ran straight towards the tomb. By the time I could react, he had already disappeared into the rising white mist.

Look at the back, it turned out to be a black bull.

"I'll come." Gao Mo didn't have time to pull out the three-edged sword in the crack of the door, and followed the black bull into the tomb.

Gu Yixin snorted and fell to the ground sideways, and I hurriedly ran back to help her.

The sound of wooden tables being kicked over could be heard in the burial chamber, as if something had fallen to the floor. The black bull laughed, and hundreds of wooden arrows suddenly shot out of the white smoke, these arrows were as short as chopsticks, and the ends were extremely sharp, absolutely lethal.

I protected Gu Yixin and quickly lay on the ground. There was nothing to cover in this room, and I could only let the arrows shoot at the wooden doors and walls in unison.

Luckily, the arrows shot at a high position, but some of the arrows only hit the wooden door and fell on me, so I survived and didn't get poked into a hedgehog.

I glanced up at the burial chamber, where the arrows were still being fired, and the white mist from before began to take on an eerie crimson hue. I don't know if Gao Moli and Hei Niu were shot by random arrows.

Just thinking about it, he heard a crisp cracking sound from the dark room, Gu Yixin sighed and woke up suddenly. Presumably, the magic flute that controlled their minds had been smashed by Gao Moli.

The arrow array paused, and the sound of wooden planks turning could be heard from inside the tomb, which was low and rapid, as if a greater killing was brewing.

Gao Moli dragged the black bull with one hand, and rushed out of the dark room with the other hand with the trapped bamboo slip, he glanced at the tomb wall with sharp arrows behind me, and raised his foot and kicked it.

A big hole appeared in the red sandalwood wall, and we followed the big hole and ran dozens of steps in a row before stopping.

There was a more dense sound of design in the room just now, and several short arrows shot out of the doorway, and the arrows of those short arrows were all red, and they must have been smeared with poison. Fortunately, we escaped in time, otherwise, with the current dense rain of arrows, we are afraid that we would already be on the way to the Hades Palace.

"Huh? What just happened? Aren't we in a wooden room? Gu Yixin looked around and asked me.

Seeing that she was fine, I briefly recounted the experience just now, and deliberately deleted the part where she wanted to assassinate me. I'm afraid that she will be tormented after hearing this.

"Hey, two more dozen! Come on, a few brothers blow on the bottle! Black Bull's saliva ran down the corners of his mouth, and when he looked at it, he knew that he was dreaming of drinking beer.

Gao Moli threw the black bull aside, shook the bamboo slip and opened it. Holding one end in each hand, he looked down at the handwriting on the bamboo slips.

That posture, as if a cold general was watching a battle report.

I asked, "What is written on it?" Whether it is something like poetry or not, many literati like to use poetry articles as funeral objects. ”

Gao Moli closed the bamboo slip, raised his hand and handed it to me, probably suddenly thinking that I didn't know the seal book, and then took the bamboo slip back, and said lightly: "This records the destruction of Li Kui, the assassin of Yizhou." ”

"Destroy the door?!" Gu Yixin and I shouted in surprise.

According to Professor Kang's research: Yizhou Thorn Shi used a special method to cure the terminal illness of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's beloved son, and in order to commend his merits, Emperor Wu specially presided over the construction of this underground palace mausoleum of the Yue system. It can be seen that the emperor is very kind to him, so who dares to destroy his door?

Gao Moli looked at me, his eyes filled with emotions that were difficult to read, and explained: "The world only knows that Li Kui saved the prince, but they don't know how to save it. ”

"Is there a record on this sleepy bamboo slip?" Gu Yixin asked Gao Moli, she was eager to know the answer.

Gao Moli continued: "Li Kui conspired with the priestess of the ancient Dian Kingdom to kill the King of Dian, and used the blood of the King of Dian to refine nine pills, which cured the prince's strange illness, and Emperor Wu thanked him for his kindness, so he rewarded this underground palace beyond specifications. However, at that time, Emperor Wu was recruiting and Siyi, and the people of the ancient Dian Kingdom were unstable, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was afraid that the matter of using the blood of the King of Dian to alchemy to save his son would be exposed, so he ordered to kill the priestess and the Yizhou Assassin Shi Manmen. And all the dead were buried in this underground palace.

Gu Yixin and I couldn't help but sigh for a while, sure enough, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, Yizhou Assassin Shi wanted to please the emperor, but in the end, he caused a disaster. The emperor's art of governing the world is indeed not something that ordinary people can understand.

The entire ancient building, as we expected, is the family tomb group of Yizhou Thorn History. His relatives were buried on the second floor, so who was buried on the third floor?

I thought for a moment and asked, "Who is that burial chamber just now?" ”

"Li Kui's youngest son, this bamboo slip was left by him before his death." Gao Moli said and put the bamboo slip on the agate stone fence in the corridor.

"I said, little brother, this is a cultural relic, how can you just throw it here!" The black bull woke up, struggled to get up, and stuffed the bamboo slips into his backpack.

The back of his backpack was full of short arrows, like the back of a porcupine. When Hei Niu saw it, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and said: "The mechanism on the third floor is really terrible!" By the way, Lao Su, how many sons does Yizhou Thorn Shi have? ”